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Alright, looking at Drawtober stuff and I’m considering doing this one, if I can do it on top of Skytober
If I DO do this as well, I’m gonna make a prompt list for myself rq
1. Cryptid
2. Tarot
3. Doll
4. Dagger
5. Wings
6. Fungi
7. Wild
8. Flowers
9. Statue
10. Circus
11. Grave
12. Candy
13. Mythical
14. Eyes
15. Tassels
16. Swirls
17. Costume
18. Decay
19. Heart
20. Nightmare
21. Harvest
22. Stitches
23. Blood
24. Space
25. Tears
26. Critter
27. Macabre
28. Dusk
29. Doppelgänger
30. Swamp
31. Tattoo
✦ LunoTober Prompts! ⋆⭒˚.⋆
I made some prompts for October! There's more than 31, so go ahead and choose as many as you'd like!
If you choose some, use the hashtag #lunotober on any socials!
I'd love to see what you do!
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You can show them off in my Discord! Everyone is very nice and supportive of art, games, writing, rp, ect. :3
My Discord! -> https://discord.gg/Q5Nx69T67V
"To Reach" for the WIP game!
Ahhhh thank you for the ask !
I'm not sure if I can commit to finishing this piece or not... but it's a modern AU where Xie Lian is in an abusive relationship with his boss, Jun Wu, and has finally realized he wants out of it. Endgame Hualian <3
There's a snippet under the cut, but just a quick CW for physical violence and Jun Wu being generally despicable.
The soft touch does nothing to soothe him. It only promises to give way to something sharper—meaner. And, soon, it does.
The harsh slap meets his cheek with enough force to nearly jostle him from his place on his chair. Xie Lian steadies himself, both in thought and expression, and quickly rights his posture. He steels his face, but there is fear—heavy and dripping—behind his eyes.
Jun Wu’s large hand raises again and it takes everything in Xie Lian to not flinch away as the older man draws closer to caress his stinging cheek.
There’s nothing comforting in the touch. It’s meant to be soft—to be loving—but it comes across only as possessive and achingly callous.
The secret, terrifying thought bubbles back to Xie Lian’s mind: this isn’t how it’s supposed to be, is it? The feeling that curls and festers in his stomach is fear. There is no arousal or pleasant anticipation.
He’s so afraid.
He’s so afraid he can feel his hands begin to tremble.
He wants to leave right now. He doesn’t want to be in Jun Wu’s office anymore. Maybe—he dares to entertain—maybe he doesn’t want to be with Jun Wu at all.
It’s now… 4:30am and IDEK anymore =__=
My mom asked me to knock a spiderweb down for her the other day (she's very afraid of spiders and I kinda like them so I'm the household spider deal-wither) and I was like, "but mom! Free Halloween decorations!"
It's still up. For now, at least.
the spiders in my house watching me put up spider webs as halloween decorations
Some W.I.P.s of some bookmarks I'm designing because I'm tired of post-its and receipts
Hey folks kinda forgot about this blog for a bit +(